Chapter 191 Archbishop Kazhan’s Choir (1W)

The undead who were still alive looked at the figure walking towards them with heavy steps in the heavy rain. There was a dazzling flame burning on his body. At the same time, the black clouds above his head that were torn by forked lightning were madly pouring out heavy rain, making his figure looming.

The corpse has been completely "offline", and the undead people in Kazhan Town have no idea what is happening. It's just that Linde's sudden appearance in front of them makes their already disadvantageous situation even uglier.

Compared to these, the most attractive thing is probably the red name.

[Star Dragon City Lord·Old Noble·Linde Alman, Level 22]

The title has changed significantly, but the level has not been upgraded.

After Lind was marked as a red name for the first time, the undead people in Holy Water Town immediately uploaded the relevant video footage of Lind to the Internet, and many people also tried to analyze Lind's combat effectiveness.

According to their research, every time Lind appears, his strength will be improved. From the beginning, he had to put all his strength into dealing with the Scavenger Princess and the Two-Headed Man, to later, he had to put all his strength into fighting against Lord Seren, and then he had to put all his strength into fighting against Leon.

He has been trying his best and has been able to keep up with the pace every time, so he is also called the official son.

How could there be a novice village chief who would not be eliminated? Just look at other novice village chiefs and you will know. When they first met, they were full of oppression, but only a month or two passed, and many undead people could kill the village chiefs alone.

This time, Lind's level did not increase. It seemed that he had not increased his level for a long time, but... he seemed to have increased his level again.

Two health bars!
【Life: 5500/5500】

【Life: 100/100】

The second health bar is a bit like a joke, with only a pitiful 100 health points. Not to mention for the lord of the main city, it is much worse than the ordinary disaster.

But when Lind launched the charge, the ground was shaking violently, and his clumsy and unignorable running made the hearts of every undead present rise.

Restless.

Getting closer!
With the corpses completely out of control, the undead people of Kazhan Town, who could only become necromancers, seemed to have no other means except to actively fight back with their bodies.

The first undead man met Lind.

The greatsword, still burning in the rain, swept across, and the body of the first undead was instantly cut into pieces by the compressed, high-temperature blade.

Bang! The corpse turned into ashes, but this time it didn't have time to bloom. It was shattered by the rain and turned into mud and was trampled underfoot.

Lind is still the terrifying combat unit that the undead can hardly resist with the second attack.

The clever necromancers and undead have begun to choose to escape.

However, those completely uncontrollable corpses took the initiative to move forward, dragging their broken bodies. Some of the corpses stood up too hastily, and there were too many shriveled and rotten corpses around them, which made them a little anxious when reassembling their own bodies.

Both arms are right hands, which is nothing. Some corpses have their legs replaced by arms and can only crawl on the ground.

"Go!" the necromancer shouted. Although he didn't know what bug had occurred, it was a good thing as long as the corpses would attack automatically.

Relying on the sea of ​​corpses tactic, Lind can definitely be forced to death.

But Lind paid no attention to them at all, no matter whether they were the undead who turned around to flee or the dead who came to him on their own initiative. He pulled the broken sword with the burning flaming flag in his hand and used the weapon to crush all the enemies blocking his way.

The rumbling thunder covered up the sound of weapons smashing heads and bones. Lind completely transformed into a sharp spear that no one could resist. As the corpses in the front row collapsed after the collision, the formation that had failed to deploy quickly collapsed.

Three or five shields were placed in front of Lind. The patterns on the metal made it impossible to tell where they came from or which force they belonged to.

As Lind's flames chased the broken sword and fell, the flames and shattered corpses exploded together, and those antiques from who knows what era were completely transformed into broken shield fragments, thrown into the air, and then fell with the heavy rain.

Lind's attack gradually slowed down. The number of these corpses was just astonishing, and they were not afraid of death or pain.

But without the control of the undead, the corpse's movements became sluggish and it could no longer perform the moves that shocked Lind. He did not feel too much pressure when he chose to face the attack head-on.

But what was hindering his steps and making it difficult for him to move forward was not just the tide of zombies before him.

The curse coming from the back of the battlefield was the key to suppressing Lind's ability to exert his strength. His body seemed to be carrying a huge and heavy stone, and his steps became unsteady.

His strength was being drained away by the curse, and his speed was being slowed down by the tide of zombies that surrounded him in front of him.

The rain hit the corpse with a crackling sound, soaking the tattered clothes and armor on the body, sticking to the surface of the body, and then drilling into the brain through the rotten eye sockets and accumulating in the empty chest cavity.

Hundreds of weapons of varying lengths were raised high under the lightning, reflecting the dazzling white light, as if they had caught the thunder in the sky and were preparing to judge Lind.

Lind just swung his sword forward, the battle continued, and he kept moving forward at a steady pace. Every step he took was accompanied by a broken corpse.

The undead people looked at the flames gradually dying out in the blurry rain. Both enemies and friends stood still in a daze.

The figure moved forward steadily and stubbornly. Facing the violent storm and the tide of corpses, his sword and armor, which were shining with golden light at the beginning, began to be entangled with broken limbs. He was exhausted from the hard battle.

"Kill!" there was a roar.

"For the lord!"

In the end, Lance and the others could not bear to watch the lord go on alone. The code of conduct as soldiers told them that protecting the lord they were loyal to should be their top priority.

Even if this city is breached, nothing can happen to the lord.

Therefore, the undead people of Kazhan Town, who had been killed and left with nothing, looked at the red names that lit up one after another and swallowed their saliva.

No, buddy, if you had told us earlier how awesome you are, we wouldn't have come.

"Isn't that Lady Serin?" Someone noticed that Lady Serin's complexion had recovered. However, unlike when she was riding the earth dragon, Lady Serin was wearing a hat this time, as if she wanted to stick the hat completely to her head, which was very inconsistent with her overall dressing style.

But the looks don’t lie, the name doesn’t lie, and the chain-swinging fighting style doesn’t lie.

Sure enough, the lord conquered the former BOSS again.

The undead who had fought against Lord Serin before knew very well what level of BOSS Lord Serin was. In short, one person could fight against dozens of level 11 undead.

In addition, Dome and Lance are both player killers who have appeared in the game!
If you don't have dozens of undead lives on your hands, you'd be embarrassed to join this team.

The noise of their forceful intrusion into the battlefield caught Lind's attention and did help him attract firepower to a certain extent, but compared to all these, what he cared about most was Star Dragon City.

Xinglong City must not be breached, as all our wealth is inside.

The black iron hook swiped past Lind's face, and the curved hook blade wrapped in corpse poison broke through the epidermis of his cheek, implanting the poison. Lind could see that the corpse that attacked was completely different from the other staggering ones. It was wrapped in black armor and heavy armor, and was an absolute elite among the corpses.

Lind raised his sword, and the palm-wide blade in his hand acted as light as a rapier's swift thrust. He always had a strange power to repel the enemies with one blow, so this time was no exception. The seemingly tough black-armored corpse was swept by the sword, and the heads of a dozen corpses in a row beside it were chopped off by the sword.

At the broken end of the flying, shriveled head, only carbonized and charred matter remained, and then when the rain poured on it, a pungent stench of heated rotten flesh erupted.

No matter how agile one is, it is impossible to dodge all attacks when being besieged. Lind's back and shoulders were hit hard one after another. He twisted and whipped the sword blade wildly trying to break the protection of the golden plate armor, but to no avail again and again.

Occasionally, when Lind's body is damaged or hurt, white vapor will evaporate from his exposed skin, and the wound will heal quickly.

Lind successfully killed his way through the tide of zombies.

The corpses around him were still rushing towards him, but Lind's attention was not on them at all. He searched quickly with his eyes.

The rain curtain tried to help conceal the other party's whereabouts. The raindrops that fell continuously like broken beads were too dense, and some of them tried to blur his eyes.

Lind's eyes gradually turned red and his pupils became hot. Only because he had absolute control over his own power could he use this method to enhance his meager vision.

The other party may also be good at some kind of magic that can hide his body, or have some strange weapons and props.

The curse inflicted on him became heavier and heavier, and he felt that his sanity was being taken away, which was even more terrifying than having his strength drained away.

It is common sense that the old nobles will go crazy. Lind can accept his defeat, but he must not go crazy.

Once he lost his identity as the "last rational nobleman", he would be nothing more than a boss who could be defeated at any time to the undead. Even to the NPCs in Star Dragon City and Prey Town, they could betray him without any reason.

The crazy old nobles deserve to bear all the betrayals, just like the unspoken rule of this world.

Even Lance, who always wanted to return to Goliath, thought so.

The forked lightning flashed again and passed by Lind's scalp, dyeing his golden plate armor into a dazzling silver. At the same time, it also allowed Lind to successfully see the outline of the erratic figure hidden in the rain in the distance.

caught you!

Lind grabbed the [Banshee Horn] at his waist, fixed his eyes on the outline, and blew the horn.

“Wuwuhum——!”

The sound was not clear. The rain and storm buried a lot of the sound, and the remaining small part was transmitted to the ears of the undead sporadically, but they were not the target, so there was no reaction.

And with the entry of Lance and others, a new round of massacre has begun. They may not be as powerful as Lind in terms of combat power, but they have sufficient experience in clearing out undead people of varying strengths.

Linde's eyes were still fixed on the vague outline in the rain. As the horn sounded, the figure suddenly staggered and fell into the rain.

He was a man with a weathered face, with dense wrinkles covering his entire face, and his loose skin looked like a human-shaped candle that was about to melt.

He was wearing a religious bishop's floor-length robe, which was luxurious in keeping with his noble status as the spokesperson for God.

The attire reminded Lind of the archbishop he had seen in Goliath, except that there was a big difference between the two. Perhaps it was because there were no winged White Knights of the Everfrost Land by his side.

Clinging to the other's gorgeous and exquisite robe was a twisted human bone decoration like a vine. The bones that had not been shaved clean were stuck to the robe and tried to wriggle.

It was obvious that the other party did not expect that Lind could actually catch him. There was surprise on his face, and his eyes were filled with disgust when he looked at Lind.

The look towards the [Banshee Horn] in Lind's hand was filled with fear.

Curse, Lind was not very sure about the specific function of the horn before, but now he is sure of the effect of the [Banshee Horn], which can cut the enemy's strength in half.

If the man in front of him was really Archbishop Milburn of Kazhan, and if he was really a hero above level 31, then he was really pitifully weak now.

The moment Lind successfully caught and cursed the other party, half of the curse inflicted on Lind was also taken away out of thin air.

He walked quickly towards Archbishop Kazan.

The moment the other party's figure appeared, Lind already knew why the current situation had eventually occurred.

Archbishop Kazhan is also using the undead!

Lind may be the first one who knows how to use the undead, but he will definitely not be the last. Just like Leon, as the lord of the main city, used the undead to train undead, later Dome and Morena simply used the undead as batteries. They are all developing and utilizing these useful guinea pigs that are chaotic and difficult to control but will not die.

Especially Archbishop Kazhan, he didn't know what method he used to make the undead choose to conceal their whereabouts and actively attack Star Dragon City, but it was certain that the undead did not know about this, otherwise they would not have been surprised after the corpses went out of control, and they would not have shouted that there was a bug.

Perhaps it won’t be long before more and more NPCs or bosses realize how useful the undead are.

I have many competitors.

Tick, blood is flowing out of the nose.

Lind heard his heartbeat quickening, the four emblems on his chest became restless, and his internal organs seemed to be twisted by something.

He increased his speed, and flames shot out from behind, pushing Lind towards Archbishop Kazhan.

He got close, then stabbed the opponent's chest with a sword. Then Lind poured all his strength into the broken sword, and tore the opponent's body apart as the Scavenger Princess was about to burst.

Its body was as huge as an elephant, with its back bent, but as the rain fell, its body, which had been forcibly expanded by force, was rapidly leaking air.

The Scavenger Princess carefully pinched Archbishop Kazhan's head with her thick claws so that his face, which was still alive, could look at Lind.

The "Praise" head opened its mouth and then remained motionless.

Not right.

Lind retreated quickly holding the broken sword. Suddenly, he found blurry figures in the rain around him. They were just like Archbishop Kazhan who had just been killed by Lind.

Maybe the other party is not Archbishop Kazan at all, but just... a member of the choir?
He remembered what Dome once said: the most difficult and terrifying thing about Archbishop Kazan was his choir of 133 people.

It was so difficult that even the epic-level Leon chose to ignore it.

When the blurry figures gradually became clear, Lind found that he was surrounded by more than a hundred figures dressed the same as the "Archbishop" who was killed before.

There were men and women, young and old, tall and short, fat and thin, but they all stared at Lind with disgust.

"I thought I caught you, but it turns out you caught me."

Lind couldn't help but grin. The distortion in his body just now recovered again. It seemed that it was not because he killed Archbishop Kazhan that the curse disappeared, but the other party deliberately used bait to lure him into a trap.

Now that Lind was surrounded by an entire choir and being cursed, he was doomed.

The curse erupted, a buzzing sound appeared in both ears, and blood flowed out.

Duomei and others in the distance also noticed this scene.

"Milburn is here!" Duomei groaned in his heart. He absolutely didn't want to have anything to do with that madman, but he couldn't ignore him because he knew very well that Milburn didn't need living people as companions. That madman only needed corpses!
Celine and Miram obviously recognized Archbishop Kazan's choir and their faces looked extremely ugly.

Only Lance rushed over there without hesitation after discovering that Linde was in trouble.

"We don't have the advantage in numbers." Duomei noticed that Celine and the other two seemed to be tempted and tried to dissuade them.

If I rush forward and fight hard, I will have to face Milburn, but if I don’t fight hard... Milburn won’t let me go.

But this is not a dead end. As long as I turn around and run now, Milburn will most likely not catch up with me.

"Oh!" Duomei stamped her feet.

Now he has a Star Dragon City to support his research, and undead people to help with various tasks, so all his research needs can be met.

Star Dragon City is the place he has always dreamed of.

It would be such a shame to run away like this.

And... when he saw those undead people rushing forward screaming and even looking at him, Duomei suddenly had a very strange feeling.

Maybe this time you can try not to be so quick to be a fence-sitter?

Domei bent down and picked up a two-handed sword.

"Oh!" The undead people who had resurrected one after another saw this scene, and for some reason they followed Domei and cheered.

They should cheer for the lord, cheer for Lance, or even cheer for Serin who had just chosen to take the initiative to attack, but why did they do it to themselves?
Just because I picked up a two-handed sword?
"A bunch of lunatics!" Duomei grinned. This feeling didn't seem bad.

The zombie tide was finally cleared as the undead were resurrected in large numbers.

The road ahead was littered with corpses.

But the thunder had disappeared, the rain had become lighter, and it was pitch black in front of me and I couldn't see anything clearly.

"Illumination!" Duomei raised his two-handed sword.

The sudden burst of light made Duomei seem to have truly transformed into a white-robed swordsman at this moment, and he led the undead people and rushed towards the choir.

Then the choir's curse swept over.

Duomei's heart trembled.

No, he had better surrender. As a book thief, he had no concept of shame and his main concern was to save his own life.

If I didn't fight hard at the critical moment, would the lord blame me if he really survived?

With all kinds of thoughts in mind, Domei unknowingly ran in front of Lance, Celine and others, raised his two-handed sword in their astonished eyes, and slashed heavily on one of the choir members with the sword.

"Dome?" came Celine's voice in disbelief.

No, you are not a wizard? Why did you go up with a two-handed sword?

We knights are all thinking about how to rescue the lord. Isn't it a bit too careless for you to just rush up like this?

We should save people, not commit suicide!
Duomei was also confused. He just wanted to follow the team and shout, and casually chop and make a few sword moves. The important thing was to participate. Why did he suddenly become the main attacker?

The two-handed sword failed to do any damage, and even though he was a high-ranking wizard, Domei's strength was not that great.

But Domei, who used the art of illumination, was like a human lighthouse. He successfully helped everyone present to illuminate the choir's location, allowing everyone to see the strange people in chanting robes who surrounded the lord.

……

Lind's body twitched, and the curse was quickly draining his life. If any undead from the hostile force looked at Lind, they would definitely notice that Lind's blood bar was quickly draining, but the flames were burning quickly in his body, mixing with the blood, and drilling into his heart, quickly helping him recover blood.

It was painful, but it barely slowed down the speed of the curse.

Maybe he can last another ten seconds before being cursed to death?

Linde could no longer hear anything in his ears, probably because he was deafened by the curse when he was killed just now.

Linde was a little stunned by the sudden burst of lighting magic in front of him, and he was even more surprised that it was Duomei who rushed over.

However, it was of no use.

Even if Domei threw a fireball, the effect would be better than it is now. Linde quickly searched among the choir members. The twins allowed him to do two things at once, and now he was controlling the power flowing through his body to burn himself for healing while concentrating on searching.

Black robe, black robe, and black robe again. There is no difference except in appearance.

Unable to hear his own heartbeat, Linde had completely fallen into a silent world. He raised the Banshee Horn and suddenly looked at a middle-aged man singing in the choir.

The moment the curse was blown, most of the strength in the target's body was drained away, and his condition changed visibly, with his breath becoming extremely weak.

Lind also realized that the curse on himself had eased a little. If it weren't for his absolute control, Lind wouldn't have been able to see this effect or change at all.

Which one is Milburn?
I only have about twenty chances, but the other side has more than a hundred people. I am doomed to fail no matter how I guess.

He turned his head and found that Lance and the others were shouting something at him, even Domei, who was carrying a two-handed sword, was shouting.

"we are coming!"

Something like this?
Ah, yes, I had more than twenty chances.

There are dozens of great knights belonging to Star Dragon City and hundreds of resurrected undead who have rushed out.

Now there are more people on my side.

Lind felt the blood boiling in his body. He had always treated the people in the territory as tools and private property.

In his eyes, poster girls like Miko can make all kinds of potions and are not suitable for fighting.

Duomei is good at scientific research, but not suitable for fighting.

Serin, the only upper-level Lost Soul Knight besides Lind, can tame a large number of disasters and help manage the mount system built by Star Dragon City. She is not suitable for combat.

Miram is the only upper-level secret pattern envoy besides Lind. He can rub various equipment by hand, but is also not suitable for combat.

Lance, as a sharpshooter, Lind mostly hoped that he could protect the city walls and preserve his private property in Star Dragon City, so he handed over the rear to him and did not want him to fight.

Needless to say, Four-Handed Bard, who was far behind, was not even considered being allowed to participate in the battle by Lind.

In this situation, Lind subconsciously participated in almost every battle because he regarded every person and every NPC as his own private property.

If it is accidentally damaged in battle, it will be a huge loss.

But at this moment, Linde suddenly felt relieved.

You can't survive to the end by yourself.

He shouted words he couldn't even hear: "Fight for me!"

[Banshee Horn] was blown quickly, and the choir members were cursed one by one. Comparing the two curses, it was obvious that the Banshee Horn was more powerful.

Forcefully curse and suppress the target's strength. The cursed targets lost their abilities one by one, and the curse on Lind was also rapidly slowing down.

All opportunities were exhausted, but Archbishop Kazhan was still not found.

The curse on Lind still exists.

But it seems that he doesn't need to be so anxious to participate in the next losing battle?
Lance, Dome, Celine and others rushed towards the choir.

The undead had experienced death and had no potion to help him advance, so the strength he could exert in this battle was limited, but he could still share the curse with his body.

The choir was becoming increasingly chaotic, and they were the ones who were truly surrounded.

Linde also regrouped and rushed towards the target closest to him. He knocked the opponent to the ground with a sword, then took a step forward, twisted his body, and swung the broken sword horizontally to force back the people who were slowly gathering behind him.

"Dome, fire!"

"Ah?" Duomei was stunned, but he reacted quickly.

Lind's abilities were no secret within Star Dragon City, especially his ability to absorb power from flames and heal himself through the flames.

Every wizard who has mastered the power of fire will know this. When Lind and the undead fought Leon in the city lord's hall, they used the absorption of fire to force a fight with him.

That battle became a classic battle story told by the dwarf Ludo.

Unfortunately, this place is too far away from the battery magic circle of Star Dragon City. Otherwise, by sacrificing some lifespan, they might be able to gain a greater advantage.

Flames gathered in Domei's palms, this was the first time a high-ranking wizard had released a fireball, and it was larger and more powerful.

The flames that exploded on Lind provided him with some strength.

The furnace badge absorbed the flames frantically, sucking them all into Lind's body.

"Serve the Furnace" is one of the abilities of the Fire Knight. It replaces one's own heartbeat with flames. From then on, one can draw strength by standing on the flames. Similarly, if one loses the flames, he will die.

After taking the Furnace Master Path potion for the first time, Lind had synchronized his heartbeat with the flame, and he remained in a state of serving the furnace.

Because of the existence of the Great Knight Flame of the Sun's Proof, Lind doesn't need to worry about his flame going out. As long as his heart is still beating, he can always get the flame by squeezing it.

In addition, the talent brought by the furnace emblem made him completely immune to the damage caused by fire. Like the fire knights under Serin before, they could draw strength from the same heartbeat as the flames, but they could not resist the damage caused by the flames. So they often carried a furnace around, and their skin was burned red by the furnace.

Lind has no such problem at all. With multiple superpositions, the flame can not only enhance his strength, but also heal himself. When his strength is exhausted, he can also use external flames to strengthen himself.

The only problem is probably the pain.

The flames burned the flesh and blood. Even though one had absolute control over the power and immunity to fire to ensure that one would not be injured, the pain would not be reduced if the flames were flowing in the fragile blood vessels.

Dome's chanting speed is very fast, and fireballs are his forte, even when he used the Undead Battery to force his strength to epic levels, he still used fireballs.

The flames that continuously bombarded Lind's back shook his body.

Linde, whose flame had been extinguished for a long time, was finally ignited again.

It was like a torch in the dark night, flickering for a while and then bursting out again.

Lind was used to the pain.

What he didn't expect was that Domei's flame was so hot, much hotter than the flame of his own Sun Proof, more painful, but more effective.

The recovery and increase of strength was somewhat beyond expectations.

"I must find something that can light a fire to carry with me in the future." Lind found that he was extremely calm at the moment. Instead of fighting for life and death, he even had the mind to focus on the ruins in the waters west of the ancient battlefield.

The melee ahead was getting more and more chaotic, with almost every choir member being entangled by one or more people.

They were like undead beings, too weak, and like porcelain dolls, they broke at the slightest touch after being swept by the cursed gaze, but they also provided great help, using their lives to help Lind eliminate the target.

After a fierce battle, a figure finally emerged.

There was nothing strange about his appearance, but when the attention of all the choir members around him was drawn away and he was the only one still looking at Lind, and the curse effect on Lind had not disappeared, he could be sure that the other party was Archbishop Kazhan, the necromancer Milburn.

Rushing forward to fight again, Lind didn't have enough strength.

The undead aren't even cannon fodder, let alone Lance, Dome and the others.

However, he still has a plan to die together.

Suddenly the flames disappeared, and Lind's entire body, which had been constantly exploding with high temperatures, turned ice-cold.

"Worship the Furnace" is one of the Fire Knight's abilities. It extinguishes one's own flames as a trigger to bring the wrath of the furnace to the enemy and ignite the enemy.

His health suddenly dropped to only [1/5500], and his first heartbeat was almost inaudible.

The flame that was condensed by sacrificing everything turned into an imperceptible spark as Lind raised his finger and pointed at Milburn.

Sparks exploded in Archbishop Kazhan's heart.

The towering pillar of fire almost connected the black clouds above and the sea of ​​corpses on the ground, and the high temperature drove away everyone.

There was nothing else in the field of vision except a pillar of fire that was thick enough for two people to hug together.

It seems that the length of Archbishop Kazhan’s health bar does not exceed 4999.

Wizard, so fragile.

……

Lind sat on the ground, breathing heavily, without caring about his image.

Behind him were his seriously injured men, some of whom had collapsed completely and some were disabled.

This was the first time that Lind had suffered such a huge loss since he became the lord of the Novice Village.

But he noticed that everyone present had a twinkle in their eyes.

It turns out that the sense of glory and joy of winning a decisive battle is far more important than quietly waiting for the end of the war within the city walls.

There were no undead this time, because the undead had been easily wiped out in the previous battles. They were too weak to survive this war.

Lind took a deep breath. He was already deaf, but of course this was not a big problem. It could be solved with a special bottle of potion when he returned.

It's just that he can't hear clearly what he is saying now.

He shouted at the top of his voice: "Next time, you rush in front of me!"

Lance and the others grinned, "Yes, sir!"

Only Duomei was leaning on his two-handed sword, panting heavily, thinking to himself, "Still rushing in the front?"

"Lord Duomei, you are so brave this time!" A soldier has already found Duomei: "But as a wizard, can you give us the chance to charge into battle next time?"

Although they won this time, the greatest credit for charging in the front was taken away by a wizard with a two-handed sword. All the knights present felt very upset when they heard about it.

Doesn't this make us seem incompetent?
Duo Mei smiled awkwardly: "Ahem, of course, I will, next time!"

It's okay to not take it seriously when you don't have honor, but it's precisely because you have never been respected for having no honor that you suddenly gain the respect of the knights and the undead, and Duomei feels a little bit proud.

No wonder there are always heroes in historical records, and there are always people who would rather die than become heroes. Although Duomei cannot understand the foolish thoughts of those heroes, he at least feels the feeling of being respected by heroes.

It feels a bit refreshing.

But Duomei quickly realized that he, a capricious book thief, had become a hero. If there was another war, should he rush forward with his two-handed sword or shrink back and pretend to be ignorant?

This is how to do ah?

……

"Of course we'll give a big reward!" Lind shouted, "And we'll also publicize it!"

Mi Ke, who was checking Lind's ears and preparing medicine for him, couldn't help but shrink to the side: "Keep your voice down!"

As soon as she approached Lind, she was frightened by his roar.

"Hehe!" Linde smiled and closed his mouth. He didn't hear it, but from Miko's reaction he knew she was frightened.

I'm still deaf, so I have to listen to the pharmacist.

Miko prepared the potion very quickly. After Lind poured a small bottle of potion into his mouth, his ears began to itch. He could feel a force flowing into his ears and quickly repairing a certain part of it.

Lind subconsciously remembered that feeling. With his body in absolute control, if he became deaf again next time, Lind had strong confidence that he could use the power in his body to repair himself in the shortest time possible.

I was a little uncomfortable with the sound when I first heard it.

The surrounding business was very clear, especially the sounds of my own heartbeat and swallowing, which became very piercing and my ears became very vivid, but fortunately this state did not last long.

"Puff!" Flames came out of Lind's ears.

"What are you doing?" Mi Ke was startled by him. She didn't remember that the potion she prepared could make people's ears spit fire.

Lind pointed to the tip of his nose and said, "I tried to use the fire to speed up the healing process, otherwise it would sound a bit noisy. Well, it's OK now."

Mi Ke didn't say anything. He already knew his character like this and it would be a waste of words to say anything more.

However, he still mentioned the strange thing that happened to Morena in the lord's hall before.

Next comes government affairs processing.

In this battle, many great knights in Star Dragon City were killed or injured.

"All bodies must be cremated!"

Lind expressed his attitude: "We must not let the necromancer or the disaster trample their bodies."

"Yes!" Lance nodded. This was what he thought.

There is no chance of being buried in peace, but being cremated and resting in peace after death instead of being dug out of the grave is also a good ending.

"The rewards I mentioned before, all the soldiers who participated in this battle will be rewarded, especially Duomei!"

When Lind thought of Domei, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

He could guess what Duomei was thinking at that time. As a fence-sitter, how could Duomei fight to the death? But Duomei was indeed a talented person, and Linde was reluctant to let him go.

Now, Duomei accidentally became the key point of this battle. He led everyone to charge and took the initiative to swing the sword to attack. Now that his identity as a hero has been established, don't blame Lind for roasting Duomei on the fire.

Many people do whatever they want when they are unknown, but once they become heroes, they will subconsciously pay attention to their image.

Linde would not lose anything by giving Dome a heroic image, but it might change Dome's habit of sitting on the fence.

It is not so easy for someone who is used to being a hero to give up his past honor.

Especially when a group of people led by the dwarf Ludo sang Domei's name in taverns, blacksmith shops, textile factories and other places, Linde didn't believe that he was not confused.

"Also, send a team to Kazhan Town immediately and take over Kazhan Town! And take over all the undead there."

This time Lind doesn't plan to send undead people. The undead people in Kazhan Town are generally chaotic and evil, so they need someone Lind trusts to keep an eye on them.

He also plans to add personality evaluation to the lion badge in the future, and it will be directly displayed to the public.

Justice, neutrality, evil, etc. allow the undead to clearly understand the impact and consequences of their actions, thereby restraining them to a certain extent.

As for types like evil, chaotic evil, etc., they will be directly listed as red names by Star Dragon City, and wanted orders will also be issued for other undead.

He wants to establish rules through gameplay rather than impose constraints.

Punishment and reward coexist, and the undead will slowly learn to restrain themselves.

Of course, he also has ideas about the chaotic evil camp, but there is no way to deal with it now, so he can only use the method of picking bugs to throw away the bad ones.

"Yes," Lance nodded, "I'll take people there myself."

With Lance going in person, Lind can rest assured that nothing will go wrong: "Bring Miss Morena with you this time."

Just now Miko talked about Morena's situation. Since Morena is also a wizard of the Path of Death, there must be something in the Kazan Cathedral that only she can get.

If he could get the potion formula to advance to the heroic level, Lind could reserve a hero immediately.

He can also reserve a heroic-level Fire Knight for himself, but without the heroic Heart of Disaster.

"And bring back all the books, without leaving any behind!"

Lind has already read two poetry collections of the three gods, and now he's still missing the poetry collection of Zasa, the god of death. He wonders what it will match better with and what kind of emblem it will have on his chest.

The road to advancement by taking magic potions must never stop.

If you want to make arrangements, it takes more than a few words.

For example, there is no need to assign the disposal of corpses outside to the undead as a task. They have more important work to do. They can just let the NPCs in Star Dragon City collect the corpses and burn them.

After Lind arranged everything, the resurrected undead also got what they wanted.

There are all kinds of rewards, and as a reward, the Banshee Pool is actually open for free for a limited time.

The undead who had just finished participating in a battle had no time to rest. They immediately rushed into the square and surrounded the Banshee Pool in three layers, trying to pass it in the shortest time possible.

Since the lord is so generous, I will definitely give him dozens of Star Dragon Stones.

Make the lord poor!
Linde: This time I have to save up hundreds or even thousands of uses of [Banshee Horn].

(End of this chapter)